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A fish cannot drown in water, A bird does not fall in air. In the fire of creation, Gold doesn't vanish: the fire brightens. Each creature God made Must live in its own true nature; How could I resist my nature, That lives for oneness with God?

As I am trapped in a mire of reality,
sometimes dreams are all i have,
reality is nothing but
a well disguised mirage;

torn between the two,
i fight on and on and on,
every day with my own self,
to keep my sanity and live another day;

with my head full of pride,
hell-bent on proving a few people wrong,
unabated, i continue, living my life
in the dreams of yesterday;